The Gift

The gift of the day
 long-anticipated, anxiously awaited,
 prepped and prepared for
 contemplated with intense thought and anxiety
 beating back, rushing past the crowds,
 searching for just the right gift
you well know
 the one loved will treasure and remember.
 chosen, wrapped, lovingly carded, 
 special words penned by you
 for that special person
 held within your heartbeat;
only to see
 disappointment on their face
 thanking you graciously
 while hiding disenchantment and chagrin
 with quietly accepted sadness
 having desired something better, something more.
Oh well,
 there is always next year.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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December 21, 2021 at 8:20 AM
A wonderful yet true write. Sounds like Christmas day. People are never happy. Have a Blessed Christmas and 2022.......................
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